And, of course, she wouldhave had the same opportunities to examine my knickers too. The ladiescame in from time to time to check on progress. Usually...they would findsomething that needed doing again - something that meant us bending todisplay our knickers.Eventually the ladies said we could stop working and go back to our housefor some refreshments. Geraldine picked up a bag, apparently containing achange of clothes. We two walked ahead of the ladies - which at leastmeant that there was less. He asked us to come and see the rooms and we went along with him.It was ground floor portion for us and the bathroom was outside the house as its orthodox and but okk with that.His eyes were on moms sexy navel barely visible in that yellow saree.We now went to take all the goods from parcel service.And we started to arrange the things in our rooms.After some time mom boiled milk and its a traditional and she took some sweets and milk to the owners house and she left and she entered their. It can be on my bus I get to university, in the park when I go running, at the local shops and sometimes even at the library. I don’t find it odd; as though he’s following me, because I know these places are just a part of his daily routine, as they are mine. I know this because he doesn’t seem to notice me; he just gets on with his day oblivious to my presence. Maybe this is why I find him so attractive; I like the fact that he doesn’t bother me like a lot of men do; he seems mysterious and. She swished her long brunette hair and started biting her bottom lip, can I get it all here john? she asked running her finger around the name badge placed upon my chest, clipping my nipple with every circular motion.It was turning me on. yes I replied, I think I have everything you need, she was still running her finger round my badge, then she place both her hands on my chest and said I knew you would be able to sort me out and she gave a subtle wink.I couldn’t help it but I was really turned.